The Old Gods Are Whispering

  Chapter 89 Hello Aunt

  In the dark corridor, Shuweng's breathing was rapid, and he couldn't tell whether it was panic or excitement.

   "Butcher, this is actually a butcher! How dare he come to assassinate Supreme!"

  He covered his mouth and tried his best to suppress his emotions, but he still showed a frenzied smile.

  Especially when I saw the butcher jumped up and clenched his fists, and then fell straight into the mud.

  Scholar seems to see himself back then!

   "Yes, that's it! Supreme mighty! Hahahaha!"

  The next moment, the butcher vomited blood again, and was sent flying with a bang.

  The bookman was so excited when he saw it, he raised his arms and cheered: "Okay! Let's do it again! Yes! Well done!"

  He didn't know why he was so happy.

To give an inappropriate example, when you are late for school in the morning and are punished by the teacher to stand up, you will definitely feel uncomfortable with a straight face, but if you stand for five minutes, you suddenly find that the unlucky fellow at the same table also recites When you hurried in with your schoolbag, the corners of your mouth would rise unconsciously.

  Shu Weng is in such a mood now.

  From the beginning to the end, the black-haired boy didn't even move, and the butcher was already in a panic and ran away.

   Even scolded the sixth child while running.

   "Hahahaha, I didn't expect that there are mentally handicapped people like me in this world! I am not alone!"

  The bookman leaned back and forth laughing until the doors on the left and right opened.

  The old man and the old lady were holding two kitchen knives and looked at him expressionlessly.

"Sorry for disturbing you."

The bookman restrained his smile, hurriedly ran out, dodged into a dark corner, and murmured to himself: "The butcher actually committed the same stupidity as me, using the power of the Supreme to assassinate the Supreme? I laughed so hard, It seems that I can't be blamed for my lack of vision, who would have thought that the supreme one would be out of trouble?"

   "Wait a minute, the butcher dared to call the supreme being the sixth son just now, didn't he want to live? Eh, he probably didn't realize who he was facing? Heh, it seems that I am the smarter."

He muttered: "Speaking of which, the Supreme One only gave my teacher and me a drop of the blood of the ancient gods last time. When did he transform into a butcher? It's really creepy to think about it. We don't know when he escaped from the trap, nor did he know who he was. When did the butcher transform... Supreme, it's really unfathomable."

  Thinking of this, he darkened again.

   "Only an idiot like the teacher thinks that the mausoleum can trap the Supreme Being and make me a slave too. Ah bah, how can such a stupid person deserve to be my teacher?"

  Shu Weng snorted coldly: "Stupid pharmacist!"

  Suddenly, the roar of the engine came from a distance, probably the people from the Aether Association had arrived.

   "I have to leave quickly, so as not to be discovered by them."

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  An invisible force pushed away the four cars blocking the long street, making a muffled noise.

  I saw five black Land Rover vehicles parked on the side of the street. Members of the security team got out of the car one after another with assault rifles and explosion-proof shields. They blocked the scene in a tactical formation and guarded the surrounding areas.

   Snipers from the Overlord Path have been arranged on the roofs in all directions to monitor the surroundings with eagle eyes.

  Fengcheng is now on red alert. Because of the imminent appearance of the Qilin Fairy Palace, people from all over the world who have ideas about this will come to share a piece of the pie, and the peace and order in the past will definitely be broken.

  In this special period, it is not surprising what happened in Fengcheng.

   But you're in a downtown area, in an area closely monitored by the Eye of Horus, and that's a little too much.

boom.

  The car door was thrown open, and Lu Zijin jumped out of the car. She still had her black hair loose, wearing a beige lace-trimmed Lolita dress, paired with transparent white stockings, and black leather shoes.

   There is also a pink bow on the top of the head.

  It looks like an exquisite porcelain doll, a delicate and lovely Sankeng girl.

   "Minister, there is only one sublimator alive on this street."

  Chen Qing also came out of the car, and saw blood dripping from her lips, dust on her delicate makeup, blood on her suit and skirt, and the heels of her high-heeled shoes were all broken, as if she had been seriously injured.

  However, she was in a full state of mind, as if she was a normal person.

   "Chen Qing! The play needs to be more realistic! You have been severely injured, how can you still use your abilities?" Lu Zicheng got off the car tremblingly, bleeding from all seven orifices, and there were bloodstains all over the long windbreaker.

  The parrot on the shoulder also looks listless.

  Lu Zijin glanced at his younger brother, and said angrily, "Do you think you look good in acting? It's the same as Parkinson's. The people from the court haven't come yet, so there's no need to pretend like this. I temporarily blocked Taixu."

  Lu Zicheng immediately returned to normal, pouted: "Did you say so earlier?"

  Chen Qing suddenly said: "Front."

  A total of twelve corpses lined up on the street, like salted fish.

   Neatly basking in the light.

   Among them, the bodies of two people have been separated, but they are still put together.

  Gu Jianlin was sitting on the car with blown tires, looking down and playing with his mobile phone, very calm.

   After seeing everyone coming, he raised his head and said lightly, "Here we are."

  He pointed to the corpses on the ground: "Collect the corpses, how much merit do these people count?"

   Everyone looked at the twelve corpses lined up one by one. Although they knew that their ranks were not high, they still had a strange impact when they were neatly placed here, and they were shocked and speechless for a while.

  The bald parrot vibrates its wings and hovers in mid-air: "Fill the cup! Someone is filling the cup! I won't tell who it is!"

   "Tier 2, Shao Commander."

  Chen Qing looked at the young man, with strange pure white in his eyes, opened the unique mysterious vision of the Witch Path, and murmured: "He has advanced, and he has just advanced."

At the same time, Lu Zicheng lowered his head, glanced at the scorched ground, picked up some dust on the ground, carefully put it on his lips and sniffed it: "Sister, it's a dark shock, and its power is not normal. "

   His complexion changed, and he murmured: "These people...I'm afraid he killed them alone."

  When the people around heard the words, they all showed expressions of horror.

  One second rank killed twelve of the same rank!

  The most important thing is that Gu Jianlin didn't even have a drop of blood on him.

  Lu Zijin squinted her beautiful eyes, with a playful smile on her lips, and walked over unhurriedly.

   "You are Gu Jianlin?"

  A sweet smile bloomed on her face: "Do you know me?"

  Gu Jianlin was stunned the first time he saw her.

  External features are very distinct. Lolita's appearance and Yujie's voice make her look cute and cute, but she has the profound bearing of a high-ranking person, especially the majesty in her eyes. This is a weird complex.

  The appearance is so familiar, it seems to be a bit like someone he knows.

  He quickly made a personality portrait in his mind.

   Behind, Chen Qingzhu's lips moved slightly, and she said three words in lip language: "Minister Lu."

  Lu Zicheng even gestured with his lips, and quickly gestured: "This is my sister, please don't say the wrong thing!"

  Gu Jianlin hesitated for a second, then looked at the pretty girl in front of him again, and realized something.

  Lu Zicheng is twenty-eight years old this year.

   And Lu Zijin is his older sister, who has worked in Fengcheng District for many years, so she must be older.

  So he said politely: "Hello, Auntie."

  The scene fell into a strange silence, and the expressions of the investigators from the association changed.

  Lu Zicheng pretended not to see anything, silently turned his head aside.

  Chen Qing covered her face and sighed faintly.

  Lu Zijin's smile froze on his face, and his voice suddenly raised: "A...aunt?"

   There are still 8,000 words, continue to write, it is not comfortable, so the efficiency is a bit slow...

  (end of this chapter)